Case Study 301 : garden pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

Welcome back to another installation. There is a very intense colza scene that starts half way through this chapter and takes up the oddment of the installment that will include an nonaged girl. So if this is not your cup of tea then please get out NOW ! This is your one and only WARNING ! The keep an eye on installation will be a lot rose-cheeked so check back later. There are usually 150 new stories that are posted here daily on this site so if this isn't your cup of tea then check out out one of those before this one. Thank you for consideration.

So you decided to pose it out Aye ! goodness for you. If you just happened to falter across this story, I will recap a petty to try and fix this chapter make sense for you but if you are familiar with the floor then jump down to the start of Mr. Stephen Foster's Interview tag.

This is a multi layered story with More than LX sort character reference in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one final crescendo. I would encourage you to start at the beginning of and read Case report 301 as it will make much amend mother wit to you.

Our protagonists name is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top mystery FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the federal agent in bang, Tom Murphy of the FBI. His option of this facility is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quadruple homicide. As abhorrent as that night was for her, one of the dupe was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti offense crime syndicate named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to kill Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to discover that Alejandro was also found barb and killed in the same hotel room. Agent Murphy fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will want to defeat any remaining witnesses and of course the Morettis'are going to desire to get a time lag of Kristen as well to find out what happened that night. So, hiding her in a hidden government facility while she's in a Catatonic state is the dear way to protect her.

The second rationality that Agent Murphy wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor Miles Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Spencer was a highly swash psychiatrist in New York City. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's affected role. He used hypnosis to help his patient's with their memory expiration by using sealed key countersign, sounds and figure of speech that would trip their memories.

He also worked with patient role that suffered massive brain injuries, patients that were slipping in and out of coma, amnesia and professional person athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their playing careers. Miles was capable to restore their computer memory perfectly and they returned to live normal living. The politics had taken posting of the unusual technique that he was using. Then of course after 911 international mile was recruited by the FBI and he were given complete self-direction to blame his team member. He and along with several other avant-garde psychiatrist formed what is now known as Camelot.

Right after 911 many of the higher authoritative members of the terrorists groups that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top secluded psychological techniques that were being utilized by Dr. Herbert Spencer and his team. They were able to pull from the terrorists minds info about future flack, local, banking and other pertinent information. Dr. Spencer and his team thwarted many design attacks on the US soil and western European commonwealth, for this we are grateful for his tireless piece of work.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state federal agent spud usurped his self-confidence and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Spencer to form with her. Agent spud needs to do it what part she played the evening of the homicides. agent Murphy wanted to know if she was a pawn that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel room that night so that Alejandro Ruiz could kill him. Perhaps she was just an destitute bystander, a young girl that was in the unseasonable place at the incorrect metre with the ill-timed people that happened to see something absolutely horrid. These are just some of questions that federal agent white potato motive answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background of our saga is that there was a quadruple homicide at the Viceroy Hotel in Los Angeles. Two bodyguard Kirby Captain John Smith and Tony Ricci were shot and killed along with their genus Bos Sal Palandolpho. The hit man Alejandro Ruiz was also murdered in the Saami hotel suite. The FBI is unsure why there was all this senseless killing ? They also had no clue as to who actually signed off on the assassination of Sal Palandolpho and what was the real cause behind it ?

Agent in charge tater has assembled a motley team from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide detective Karen Morgan, Gemma Porter and a narcotics police detective lustrelessness Holloway the FBI team whose interest extends to a defendant named Adam Cyrus McCormick. XTC is Sal's partner in a nightclub named the Vanguard and ecstasy is selling dope and running cyprian from his VIP suite. Also on the squad are factor Jeremy Sophie Tucker, Danny Lambert and Eric Walker. They are all working hard together interviewing as many watcher and defendant as they can while following up on every leash no matter how small or insignificant it may be.

Some of the take the team has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement agencies as a lilliputian felon in the Moretti crime family line. The the true be told, Sal was secretly over the past several years putting together his very own cartel. His architectural plan was to usurp the Moretti crime family and turn the big gaffer and shoot the Moretti category kicking and screaming with him into the next century. His goal was to be at the helm as the biggest participant in the game today. Sal was involved in the hanker time tradition of owning an import and export company. The only problem was he was importing and exporting narcotics, heavy weapon and people. He also owned respective legitimate high profiting night nightclub throughout the commonwealth.

The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high category dating service. The company name is Corporate better half. The company sent high class escorts to very flush men and fair sex who pay an exorbitant amount of money for their namelessness. On the outside it seems like a very free society that promotes dating and some unelaborated harlotry. To this date, no club extremity or accompaniment as ever been arrested for solicitation or prostitution. Behind the scenes of Corporate married person is where the existent business takes place. bodied cooperator is a very shady business that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage girl and boys worldwide.

They move these children around the world to forfend prosecution. Corporate Partners has offices in forty-six urban center in twenty different countries. These bureau just pass off to be in the same local anaesthetic as some of the most notorious brothels around the world. So no matter what your desires may be Corporate spouse can play all of your sick and rick demand, for a price of class. So, as you can see Sal was the bounteous piece of slime that any one person can be. This is what Agent Murphy is up against and why he wants to bring it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to facilitate you with this chapter.

audience of Jim Foster, Kristen Foster's begetter :

FB I Agent Jeremy Benjamin Ricketson Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 feet over the Atlantic Ocean sea transporting limited factor Tom Murphy and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma doorkeeper. They were on their way to an exotic and outback location in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small island chain about a thousand international mile off of the coast of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the islet of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the founding father of Kristen Foster the solitary witness to a quadruple homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti criminal offence family of New York city. Kristen Foster, Jim's girl is sitting in a secret FBI clinic in New Mexico called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic United States Department of State since the night of the murder. After some diligent work that was done by Agent Eric walker they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit door and yelled back to factor Murphy and Detective William Sydney Porter who were squeezing each other's naughty spots. They were snuggling with each former in one of the luxurious hot seat and kissing each other full-of-the-moon on the lip when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to land in a few minutes if you can pull yourself away from Gemma for a piece ~ the co-pilot's fanny is resign !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's succulent sass and with the cutest boyish grinning said,"If you don't mind Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ tradition ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilot tush whenever we land. I know it seems a little juvenile but the trueness is I get a big rush watching the plane touch down on the tarmac from the cockpit. I get this euphoric touch sensation like I'm actually flying the damn plane myself."He put his two middle finger's breadth to his tongue and licked them clean of Gemma's pussycat succus then breathed in Gemma's luscious odor and said,"I'll be taking your spectacular bouquet with me as a minuscule reminder of you, sweetie."

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said,"I guess boys will be son. Go ahead ! ! maverick ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to appease back here and love these first class lodgings that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure cognise how to do thing right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to apply to the FBI."She lifted her index finger to her mouth and licked a small clear blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting Thomas More of this subsequently after we land ! You hear me big fella ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their case-by-case room at one of the many refuge hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of spending as much time with Tom in his room as potential. For Gemma she intended to make this small trip sorta of a mini vacation that will lead to a more lasting boyfriend lady friend relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island wear Gemma and Tom rented a Jeep from the hotel and made their way out to Jim Foster's mansion house.

Once they were alone Tom commented on Gemma's option of clothing or lack thereof. Tom took in her whole chassis silently as they left out from the hotel to Mr. Foster's hall. Gemma was wearing flip flops and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a easy pink colour. She smelled like coco oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the Jeep. The sun's rays were bouncing off of her silky Caucasian cutis.

She was wearing a very tight and very forgetful tap polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The bottoms of her ass buttock were ever so slightly escaping from the bottom of her underdrawers. Tom also noticed her visible radiation pink G-string sticking out over her coxa. On top she was even more forthcoming as she wasn't even wearing a top. Basically she had two pink triangular shaped plot of ground that barely covered her areola like the go-go dancers do. The triangles were attached to very thin and clear plastic strap that created a see thru bra to guarantee there were no tan lines. She had whitened framed sunglasses over her eyes and she pulled her fuzz back into a tight ponytail. Tom really couldn't take his eyes off of her unadulterated round breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said,"What sweetheart ! ?"

Tom continued to express joy out loud and said,"We are on our way to interview this young woman's father and you look like you are ready to shake your plunder in a damn rap telecasting especially with your red-hot Tata's bouncing freely in the jazz with two little triangle patches barley covering your pap honey."

Gemma let out a loud"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the seat of the Jeep on her stifle and reached for her small bag that she brought.

Tom smacked her tight little ass as hard as he could and said,"You're such a bad girl."

Gemma smiled and said,"Hey buddy don't depart something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer white dress shirt and slipped it on but didn't clit it and said,"Okay, okay mister prude ! Is this okey ? I was just trying to tan my breast for ya but I'll at least cover up my Triangulum spell ~ that is ~ until we're done with Mr. Foster but then it's just you and me buddy ~ you understand me ? We are going to find some secluded part of the beach on this minuscule petty rock and roll and you're going to serve me make one of my fantasies come true and fuck my brains out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his hand to her sweaty upper second joint gently giving it a clinch as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to insure up just yet. I like the eyeshot from here besides we still have quite a ways to go before we get to the house."His script slid up her wet belly and he gave her two gentle liquidity crisis to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her selection of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to caress her as he drove he smiled at her and said,"And here I thought that we were just going to spend the rest of our time in my room fucking each other's genius out."

Gemma moved her script down to his crotch and could sense his semi-rigid phallus growing underneath the palm of her hand as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel room anytime we want to sweetie. How many time do you ascertain a girl who's willing to let her man poke her in her asshole on a sequester white sandlike beach in all-encompassing daylight ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man joystick as she pleasured it until it grew to its full duration. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her boxershorts off and sat up against the door. She moved her one ankle joint that fell on Tom's shoulder as the other went across the splasher. She then moved her G-string to the side and grabbed Tom's wrist joint and said,"Could you give me a hand with my tiny footling problem down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting road as he felt Gemma guiding his index and midriff finger into her already wet and warm vagina as his quarter round rubbed her button. She started to move Tom's script in and out of her puss and said,"Oh, yes infant that's what mamma needs."

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his missy as the Jeep hugged the position of the road then there came a pocket-size shutter of Gemma's body as Tom's fingers were deep inside of her wet pussy. After respective arcminute of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his paw so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma's header was spinning with hug drug as she trapped Tom's helping hand between her thighs as she was caressing her boob and pinching her nipples. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors scream but all she could manage was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juice secrete all over his fingers then she opened her thighs and her juices oozed out onto his ribbon and he said,"I think we need to get this audience over quickly because you're making me steamy as hell on earth baby."

Gemma sat in the seat squeezing her breasts as she was breathing heavily after such an intense coming. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said,"daddy will you let me put your rooster in my mouth ? I need to practice my cock sucking skills. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to practice letting his gorgeous cock gaffe all the way down my throat."Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the bottom of her neck.

Tom smiled and said,"Sure thing honey. I'll be your Republic of Guinea pig, anything to help my little missy to take how to swallow up a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to let down your boyfriend Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all quaternity on her seat. She kissed Tom full on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his eyes flashed back on the route he had to make a sharp turn to keep the jeep on the road. He smiled and said,"This is dangerous as netherworld beloved but you've got my eye pumping so hard and fast I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was able to fish out Tom's long, thick and very backbreaking cock from his khakis. As they drove along the winding road Gemma's header began bobbing up and down on his silklike shaft as their jeep continued hugging the incline of the road.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful blue Atlantic sea off the side of the cliff as his hired man was guiding Gemma's psyche further and further down on to his pecker. Gemma's mouth was taking him thick and rich with each bob of her head until she had swallowed the whole thing. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to pass off again. When her mouth let Tom's cock dodging she took in a cryptic impudent breath of salty air and said,"See, I knew I could do it daddy ! I knew I could put the unhurt thing down my throat."

Tom smiled and said,"I'm so proud of you baby. Now, get back to work because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a nice juicy surprisal for your firmly work."Gemma went back to do work on his cock as Tom took in a abstruse breath of fresh island air as they were passing by 100 of tall medal trees on the sides of the road. Tom's mind was euphoric as his shaft was trapped in Gemma's throat. He then moved his paw from the back her head down to the go of her ass. His fingers followed that crack down to her holes inserting one fingerbreadth into each of her fuck holes as Gemma continued to deep throat his putz.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ hoot this is absolutely prominent. I've got the girl of my pipe dream sucking my stopcock while I'm fingering fucking her in promised land. This is an absolutely gorgeous and perfective tense day what more can any man want ~ except perhaps ~ plugging his girls dirty, nasty asshole on a snowy flaxen beach a little later on ? I think I'm going to receive to espouse this one.'

About half an hour later of serpentining several island route and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Foster's the three estates. When they stopped in front man of this declamatory ornate gate they adjusted their vesture to appear like zero was going on during their travels. Gemma noticed the rod Fe fence in front of her stood over twelve feet high gear and was painted in a royal navy blue colouring material. The fence also had flower accent mark strewn throughout and they were painted in a bright gold color. She also noticed that fencing stretched out in either instruction to a spot where you couldn't see where the fence actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the landrover and pushed the button on the intercom and immediately was blasted by gimcrack euphony performing in the background but there was no solvent. After several proceedings of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the large and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one final push the gate slowly started to creak open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with expectant medal tree diagram that stood about a hundred substructure marvellous. As they drove up the drive they felt as if they were in one of those spy pic where the villain has some insane landed estate on some distant island somewhere.

As they drove down the hanker driveway the palatial estate finally came into view. It was a Bodoni Mediterranean Sea looking two story home with big bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest Magazine. As they approached the front threshold the music continued playing loudly in the desktop. Tom knocked on the threshold but there was no answer. They waited and then knocked once again but once again there was no answer then Tom turned to Gemma and said,"Follow me ~ sweetie."

Gemma's oculus were panoptic with wonderment as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an estate that was as bombastic and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of the planetary house,"Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he's just not here. Come on let's come back later and head down to the beach honey."

Tom looked back at her as Gemma was giving him her, ‘ come hither'look, and said,"I know he's here, come on can't you hear the euphony ? Let's get this over with and then we can encounter with each other all we want until we have to allow for. I promise."

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's tiny waist and kissed her full on the sass to reassure her of his intentions and he was greeted not only by the smell but the tasting of his cum on her back talk. Gemma was feeling very amorous today as she grabbed Tom's posterior and let her script slide into the back pocket of his black khaki shorts as she we was giving it petite but tauten clinch. She kissed him back full on the lips and pulled Tom tight to her slender body. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual reason why she felt so agitate whether it was being on a sequester island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million dollar estates, and she said,"I hear the medicine but isn't this trespassing or defective yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his grip and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a smaller fence that stretched out about a c yards or so from that face of the house and said,"Listen we will have plenty of time to put one across around I promise."When they got to the gate there was a note on the doorway, ‘ hey baby I'm down on the mediate deck in Margaretville, make trusted you're ready to company. passion jemmy !'” Tom pushed the logic gate open as he turned to Gemma,"See I told you he was here."

Gemma scrunched up her nose at Tom and in a childish mocking tone she imitated him,"I told ya he was here. You just got lucky ! beneficial job Sherlock."

Meanwhile back at Camelot Clinic in New Mexico :
Dr. land mile Spencer PhD is about to be taken down a very dark road that could be the tributary factor as to the grounds behind Kristen Stephen Foster circumstance of being in a Catatonic state.

Miles once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal witting nation she appears to be zippo more than a golem waiting for commands. She sits very still in front of her goggle box in her room well-nigh of her Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. stat mi wants her subconscious brainpower to soak up the mundane worldwide effect. That way when she snaps out of her coma like United States Department of State those memories will already be implanted in her genius and he will be able-bodied to facilitate her press out them later.

Miles did help her to keep some gumption of self-worth by creating sealed hypnotic trigger so she could take care of her basic everyday demand. So, if you were to audibly give a command such as to eat, privy and bathe she will take in from her recollections and just like any involuntary reflex she will eat use the toilet and exhibitioner as if she was perfectly rule somebody. Aside from these very primitive bid for all acute purposes Kristen appears to be dead on the extraneous. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious mind hidden in a small corner lives a very vivacious young woman. During her therapy sessions with land mile she relives those assorted instalment that have happened in her young co-ed life.

We know pick up where land mile has already started their therapy session. He's already hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as reversion once again to tap into her subconscious mind to obtain her uncorrupted memories. Roman mile wants to try and help her move forward in her subconscious mind intellect by pushing her retentiveness ever closer to her existent age of twenty. During their hold out academic session Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best friends seduced each of their Church Father. They were actually able-bodied to convince their pa to have sexual congress with each one of them.

stat mi feels that once the time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind mind reaches her current witting idea's age ; she will no longer have any other computer storage to swear on. At that point her conscious and subconscious mind brain will have to make a clandestine decision. That decision will be to stick around in her current witting state that means remaining Catatonic for the difference of her aliveness. That means Kristen will persist obliterate thick interior of her subconscious idea creating a all new prophylactic fantasy world of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is real and what is fantasize. The only other option is that her conscious intellect snaps her out of her Catatonic commonwealth once and for all and Kristen will returns to the real world once and for all.

mile then decided to start out off where they left off from one of their late seance and asked,"So, Kristen you told me a few school term ago that your parents took you to see a doctor Oliver whose job is just like mine ?

Kristen said,"Yeah, my mom and dad were really upset because I wasn't talking to them anymore."

mi remained curious,"So, why didn't you want to peach to your mom and dad ? I mean Doctor of the Church Oliver should let created a safe haven for you to at to the lowest degree talk to her. You know, just like I do for you here. Why wouldn't you talk to her ?"

Kristen said,"well, like I told you before when I went to see her it was several geezerhood ago. I mean I was only ten yr old at the time when my mommy and daddy took me to see her. I mean I was just a little kid not like I am now at fourteen."

Miles was pleased that in her subconscious mind she had jumped two years forwards in her subconscious mind mind from her hold out sitting and said,"Again I don't understand why you didn't combine your doctor ?"

Kristen hung her head and said,"Well, I didn't want anyone in my family who was like over eighteen to go to like poky because they were having sex with me. That wouldn't have been average for anyone to go to imprison especially since we only were playing our phratry naked secret plan together. It wouldn't have been fair because I was the one who really liked playing the defenseless secret plan with the most with the grownup in my family.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to Doctor Joseph Oliver. Besides, I didn't trust her like I trust you to keep all of my family's exceptional secrets inside of your four walls here MD Herbert Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to say her what happened at the party my ma and pappa had at my house all the time ? You know, they were like ~ real grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

Miles reminiscence from Kristen's previous session he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were actual broad blown bacchanal. He thought these company could very well be little contributing factors as to the ground why Kristen has decided to keep these secrets locked up, deep down inside of her subconscious mind. It had to be, in order to protect herself and playing innocent as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"well, your parents having parties with their admirer ~ well that sounds pretty normal to me Kristen."

Kristen looked at him and shaking her head then giggled sarcastically and said,"These company were not like you invite your friends over to watch like a movie or the super bowl or a summer barbecue Doctor Spencer. These company that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets naked ~ then after a while they all start to wish deliver sex with each other. My parents never used to let me go to these party not until like ~ after we all came back from Walter Elias Disney World and all.

You remember I told that story. That's when my pop and I had sexual intercourse for the first time. That's when daddy and ma took me to the first of these especial company. It was a actual low one as there was just one other family there. There just happened to another peculiar family just like ours staying inside of Walt Disney World at the same fourth dimension as us. My parents took me to the other family's hotel elbow room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the first-class honours degree time with strange men outside of my folk. That's the night when my daddy stuck his matter up my stinky butt yap. Then other daddy asked my father if he could do the Lapplander thing to me. My pa said yes to the other pop and his two boy that night. They didn't even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their pecker were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was have sex with my butt hole. When that dark was over MD Spencer, I couldn't sit or even take the air right for over a hebdomad because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the other especial family's parties some of the grownup men there and they wanted to like ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn't want to receive sex them because they weren't part ~ you know ~ part of my family and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my Father and grandparents at these political party because I knew I could swear them not to smart me when having sex.

I actually did desire to take sex with the other grown up men. I mean I like the feeling of them pushing their thing deeply inside of my naughty holes and all. The reason I wasn't sure was because I was just afraid ~ like ~ you know ~ that the men wouldn't stop if I asked them to. That these strange men would do the same things to me ~ you know ~ that the pop and his Son did to me at Walt Disney human race. That nighttime I begged the son to stop pushing it in my butt hole over and over again but they wouldn't and my mommy and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their things inside of me.

For some strange intellect, if I didn't want to have sex with the strange me at the political party, it would make my parents really upset with me. They tried to encourage me to try and suffer sex with the other daddies that were there at the parties. You see the literal trouble was that, for my mama and daddy, they were having all form of sex with the other younger male child and miss that were around my age that were at the party. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the rule of these parties are ; your completely family has to play if you bring them with you.

Mommy and daddy would get so derangement with me and they would yell and scream at me at these party. They just didn't want to hear to what I was telling them ~ they would just get worried and ground me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to penalise them right back by not talking to them at all. That's when I decided not go to the parties with them anymore because they wouldn't listen to me. I would much rather just rest with my grandparents and we would have our own exceptional fun together."

Miles couldn't believe his ears that her parents were forcing her to ingest sex with strange grown men and asked,"So instead of going to the company you would stay with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the party that your female parent and father were going to ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, I liked playing the games with my grandparents. They made the sex plot so much fun and I knew they loved me so much. Then if my genitalia down here started to smart or burn they would always blockade and hold sure I was okay."

Roman mile wanted to clarify her story and asked,"So, were you like the only when child at these parties or were there other kids there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a bunch of us Kid that were there just like me. I mean there are always more tyke than parents and I knew all the kids. They were my exceptional supporter and all. I've known them since I was just like a little baby and all. We would string up out together at the political party and play all kinds of games and play with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would abide around and just keep an eye on our parents having sex with each other.

Sometimes some of the kids wanted were really curious as to how it felt watching what the parents were doing. The kidskin then wanted to try and have sex with each other ~ you know ~ we wanted to do it just like our parents were doing at the company. That's why my mammy and daddy couldn't understand why I refused to let the other daddy's have sex with me. You see I trusted the immature teenage boys a lot more because they would stop having sex with me if they started hurting me. They were my friends and so if I asked a boy to stop he would stop but the daddies never did.

The papa never listened to us girls. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us untried girls when their things were inside of our gamey spots. They would always severalize us to, ‘ shut up and just take it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would tell us that, ‘ our privates so humble and tight and we feel so marvelous that they just couldn't stop.'The dad would tell us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big male child thing inside of our privates.'It didn't help if we screamed because all the mom and daddies felt the same way about the pop having sex with us younger lady friend. Our mom would come over and hold our hands or kiss us and tell us thing like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just knack in there. I promise it will get down to finger a whole lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the fourth dimension with him.'”


Miles said,"So, you preferred to be with the boys rather than the men that were there ? That sounds normal for a young girl. You were afraid to have sex with the older men ~ I guess because like you just said the pappa's privates were just much gravid than the boys your age, right ?"

Kristen said,"No, I wasn't afraid of the size of the men's privates because my daddy, my Pop-pop and Pap-pap were already sticking theirs inside of my private parts for a farsighted time now. I think that the only man I really wanted to have sex with vertebral column then was my daddy because I loved him so much ~ you know in my affectionateness and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six month. It wasn't until my founder begged me to distinguish him what I wanted for a Christmastime present tense that year that's when things changed. I called his bluff and I thought of the dumb thing I could intend of and I just blurted that I wanted a buck because I wanted to ride in jumping competitions just like my girlfriend Nicole. Then to my surprise that very Christmas my daddy actually bought me several horses. Can you conceive that Doctor Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would cave so easily like that.

Well, after Christmas I just couldn't delay a little brat anymore to my mommy and daddy. So, I became a good girl for my mom and daddy from then on. I did whatever I was told to do. I even started going back to the party again with my parents and whenever a dada wanted to have sex with me I would do whatever he wanted me to do to him. My papa signed me up for some riding lessons and I started to figure jumping rivalry with my girl Nicole a couple of calendar month later."Once again there was a long break with the same tears welling up again and she continued,"It's a ignominy though because my daddy never really got to see me depend on in any of my competitions because he was always away on business. He never really got to see how expert I actually started to get in the competitions."

mil asked,"So Kristen how did it make you find that your daddy wasn't at your riding contender ? Did you feel like he abandoned you ? Was your mother at least at your contention with you ?"

Kristen said,"Yes she came to my competitions. My mommy was finally happy that I was talking to her again. We even started to charter our baths and showers together again almost every night when my daddy was away on line. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a real member this time. It was a lot small-scale than hers and it fit into my naughty station a totally lot easier. It was just the aright size for me. My mom and I would spend time in her bed at dark playing with our toy together. We would affect that our vibrators were my daddy phallus and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the Saami time.

Miles felt like he finally reached the substructure of some of her trouble aside from her being molested almost on a day-by-day groundwork. Basically Kristen was growing up without a founding father form in the menage. Miles kept this job of questioning going,"So, why did your pappa have to travel so often for his job ?"

Kristen said,"fountainhead, you see my Pap-pap gave my daddy this corresponding huge promotion at the brewery. Now, because he got that new job and all ~ it made my daddy ~ like ~ travel a lot more ~ like to whole former state and all. My mommy and dada started fighting all the time after he got his new big job. I really missed him a whole caboodle when he was gone and like ~ when he came home I just like ~ I wanted to be like around him all the time all by myself but I couldn't because mommy hogged all of his time at night.

My pappa was really odoriferous to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always make sure that he made time for just the two of us. He would snarf into my bed really early in the break of the day and sleep with me. I never would know he was in bed with me until I woke up. It was such a nice surprise. Then before I had to go to school my daddy and I would playact with each other and he would put it inside of me for like an 60 minutes or so."

Meanwhile back at Corvo Island in the Acores : Tom and Gemma were still trying to find Jim Stephen Foster somewhere on his munificent estate.

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the side of the hall it was impressive to say the least. The horizon of the sea in the distance was a beautiful Christ Within blue. It was hard to see where the ocean ended and the sky began. Tom began to whistle to the heartbeat of the jemmy Buffett music playing in the backdrop. Gemma thought it was cute the way Tom was being so goofy by bouncing around as he was walking like he was trying to be good story and not as good as he tends to be when they are working on the case together. As they walked to the backyard the land opened up to its to the full sizing as you could see the precis of the royal blue fencing reaching out to the visible horizon. They walked up onto the oversized Harlan Fiske Stone patio it had several terrace tabular array, a Jacuzzi, a hammock, a flaming pit, a huge barbeque and a prissy bar area. Gemma said,"He's not here what was he talking about when he said in his note, the middle deck ?"

As they turned around they were greeted with the eyeshot of a beautiful cove that had about fifteen big estates lining it in a semi-circle that followed the pack of the cove then Tom noticed a flagstone pathway and said,"Hey, make out on follow me baby-kin's."

They began to descend down the pathway that was lined with the most colorful flush and shrub that Gemma had ever seen. The nerve pathway reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the leash she finally came around the endure corner of the course and found what was known as the halfway deck or Margaretville. They must have descended about a century metrical foot or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the deck from behind yet another bar and Jim Foster finally came into good view. To say that Jim looked spectacular to Gemma was nothing short of amazing. Gemma's eyes were lusting over Jim's naked body, as he was sound asleep on a chaise sofa chair.

The sun's glowing rays beating down on his defenseless organic structure and his skin was a perfect light bronze color. Jim's hair was cut tight to his scalp like as if he were a Marine. Gemma's eyes traversed down to his broad squared shoulders and then to his chiseled chest. Jim's body reminded her so much of Tom as they were about the same size and build, both is just over six foot tall. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her eyes were glued to his washboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her heart continued down Jim's contour until she espied his large, very deep limp appendage resting on his thigh. Jim was very well invest the one matter she noticed aside from his man center was that he had no tan lines anywhere on his body. Gemma's mouth began to pee with a hunger for that man meat. Gemma gulped her saliva that was building up in her mouth just as Tom had finally came around the corner behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to wake him up yet ?"

Gemma's mind was on a swivel as her mind was snapped back out of her slutty fantasy about Mr. Foster's cock and looked back at Tom. She wiped a minuscule drool coming from the side of her mouth and said,"Ah no ~ no ~ I haven't tried ~ I was waiting for you honey."

Tom noticed that Jim was totally bare and giggled figuring that Gemma was probably a little uncomfortable making her way over to Jim to wake him. Tom's judgment then switched as he watched Gemma's enticing little ass swaying back and Forth like a pendulum in an old clock as she strode over to Jim. Tom wanted to redeem her the plethora shouted,"Mister Foster ~ Mister Foster can you hear me ?"Tom waited but there was no response.

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her powerfulness not to knock off to her stifle and strike a hold of his monumental dick with both of her manpower and begin to suck him off rightfulness then and there. Then she noticed the lilliputian earplugs that were in his ears. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"howdy stud it's time to get up."Jim began to slowly prompt then she raised her voice,"Mr Stephen Foster, please wake up !"

Jim's eyes began to slowly open and he began to rub the sand from his eyes as Gemma's face was blurry at world-class but then she came into direction,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the bottom of his feet he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the underworld are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to look nervous,"What the hell are you two doing on my property ? This is private holding the two you both have to go forth immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to leave immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his workforce from his rosehip forwards towards Jim and said,"Okay, Mr Foster, please just calm down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell are you two ? Who the blaze do you imagine you are barging in like this, this is private holding ! Get the fuck outta her now !"Jim just about had enough as neither of the two began to move so he got up and moved over to one of the chairs as Gemma intently watched his massive limp peter swaying back and forth against his thighs as he walked across the deck of cards towards a sight of wearing apparel. Jim didn't hide anything as he slipped his shorts on. His cock got caught in the zipper and he had to use his mitt in fiat to put away his cock and said,"Who the hell are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a soothing vocalism tried to bring him down from the ledge and said,"Please just tranquillise down ~ settle down down Mr. Foster."Then Tom reached down into his satchel and pulled out his badge and opened it. He moved his script closer to Jim's grimace and said,"My public figure is Special broker Tom Murphy of the FBI. This new ma'am here is Gemma Porter she is a homicide police detective with the LAPD."

Gemma held out her badge and showed Jim her ID and he said,"I really don't charge who the hell you two think or say you are ~ besides what the hellhole do you want with me ? You two are way out of your league here. Do you both know that you are in Portuguese Republic and that your FBI badge and Police badge mean absolutely nothing here ? You do actualize that I can have both of your derriere thrown in jail for a really long time for trespassing ?"

Tom smirked at Jim,"Please Mr. Stephen Collins Foster just relax we are not here to check you or bring you back to the DoS with us. We just have a few inquiry for you. If you would just coddle us a footling ~ I mean we have come a very long, long, retentive way to talk with you."

Jim still not trusting either one of them held is hand out to Tom and said,"Let me see your badges ~ both of you bridge player ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few seconds gazing at them as if he had any idea what to see for. He couldn't pick out a fake badge over a literal badge if his life depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her buckler back from Mr. Foster and said,"Mr. Foster please give us a few minutes of your meter. We just flew some nine plus hours to this slight rock of yours that is sitting out in the middle of the Atlantic sea. We only need about xx minute of arc of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her arms straight and began to twirl. Jim's eyes locked on her boobs that began to resile under her sheer white blouse as she twirled a few to a greater extent clock time for him with her head knack backwards like a little doll in a jewelry box ) wonderful, robust sprightliness ~ okeh ?"

Jim began to laugh at Gemma's playful mode. He took selfish pleasure watching her bare breasts under her unloosen dress shirt bouncing around just for his entertainment. Her rattling tits and polka dotted daisy duke boxershorts quickly changed his position of both of them. Then Jim offered them to sit down at one of the tables that had a granite top. As Tom and Gemma sat down a quick breeze crept its way up from the cove below. It slowly slithered its way up the side of the cliff and then finally washed over both of them as the light salty air slipped into their nostril. Jim turned the euphony down and said,"payoff a seat I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a dainty remains drink after being in a stuffy airplane for over nine hours."

Tom said,"Yes ~ we saw the eminence upstairs ~ so, exactly where is your married woman today Mr. Stephen Foster ?"

Jim smirked at Tom and said,"Well, Special factor Murphy I'm sure that you already lie with my life's fib even before you came here to play with me. You know that my wife is rotting away in a tiny nine by nine gaol cell right now in Oklahoma."

Tom had no idea about his wife's incarceration but Tom wasn't going to let Jim to know that. Tom realized that he had the upper deal with him and said,"okey, so who are you expecting Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smiled as he was pleased with himself,"An friend of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and hard rung ass a few weeks back."He looked over at Gemma and their eyes met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that young lady ~ I mean ~ she's a delicious footling treat ~ if you get my impetus ?"

Gemma chimed back in. She was looking in Jim's eyes then her eyes scaled downwards to his private parts field and she met Jim's colorful description with one of her own,"I prefer my goody a trivial bigger and juicy if you know I mean ?"Not wanting to let Tom know what she wasn't thinking of Jim she quickly shot a look over to Tom sitting across from her raising her supercilium up and down. Then with the uncomfortable suspension she asked,"Where did your little delicious goody get off to ?"

Jim said,"She went to the main island to plunk up supplies."

Gemma said,"So, how much longer before she returns ?"

Jim shot his child bluing at her and said,"Probably several minute she took the ferrying so she's going to be gone for a quite while. I was taking a nap before she got back because she knows how to really ~ well let's just say ~ she knows how to enfeeble all of my energy."Jim finished fixing the margarita's and came back to the tabular array and set the chicken feed down for everyone,"This is my limited blend ~ only the good tequila for my significant guests."

Gemma picked the glass up and took a sip,"MMMM that's soooo good Mr. Foster. Those long time of day on the plane are beginning to tramp away. By the way is it okay if we call you Jim ?"

Jim was happy that the Brigham Young attractive tec was taking a liking to him and his peculiar blend. What he was really enjoying was the way the brightness danced off her bosom under her sheer blouse,"Sure Jim will be just fine."Jim looked over at Tom and noticed he hadn't tried his drink yet and said,"Go ahead Tom take a sip ~ it ain't gon na kill ya ~ besides no one will ever make out ~ I ain't gon na distinguish anyone."

Tom said,"Sorry, Jim but I need to keep a clear oral sex while I'm asking you these questions, maybe when I'm finished and you think that you can trust me a lilliputian more."

Jim nodded his head and said,"well, you said you only have a few questions so why don't we get this over with."

Tom looked at Jim and wanting to sustain him at informality picked his ice up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM speech sound and said,"damn that is good Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new sign of the zodiac guests and became a little more loose now with their presence and said,"Okay, now that I'm awake and everyone is relaxed, why don't the two of you, tell me what this is all about ? I mean this is a pretty outside island. I mean why come all this way just to see little ‘ ole me when you could birth just called ?"

Gemma said,"Well, we didn't have your telephone turn for your place here."

Jim interrupted her as he pointed at both of them and said,"That's because there isn't one. I prefer my privacy if you want to get a hold of me then you need to e-mail me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his electric chair and took a prominent gulp of his Margarita and said,"You know this is a pretty odd pairing ( he pointed at both of them again ) the two of you being together and all. A homicide police detective from the LAPD and a FBI Agent ~ so I take it that there was some form of slaying in LA that involved individual that the FBI was following and you both are claiming jurisdiction, am I close ? The only thing that you should live is that I haven't been to my household in Malibu or have been to LA in like ~ I guess it's been just a minuscule over two and half years now."

Tom said,"Two and a one-half geezerhood, where have you been ? Have you been here that entire clip ?"

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's boob again then up to her eyes and trying to impress her said,"No, no. I have a squeamish Chalet in Sverige and I spent the full winter skiing. Before that I spent a brace of seasons at my home on the Gold Coast of Commonwealth of Australia. I have time of year tickets for the Brisbane Bronco's that's a pro rugby team down there. This situation here is sword new for me. So, I have been coming back and forth while it was being built while I rented a little place in Barcelona."

Gemma was taking a liking to Jim's flirt especially the way he was staring at her breasts all the time and said,"This place looks like it has been here forever."

Jim said,"That's the all point there, sweetie. If you notice the former houses they have stairs going down to the beach or elevator but my paseo was cut right out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck here it was cut rightfield out of the drop-off. The flagstone walk and deck came from a chalet in Toscana that burned to the land a few hundred years ago. It took my guys two full-of-the-moon years to discharge the deck and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's puppy love with Gemma and wanted him to pore on him and not her and said,"I have to say Jim that it's very telling. About how far is it from top to bottom ?"

Jim said,"It's about 150 meters from top to bottom. I know that you're trying to distract me, so, why don't we get back to the job at deal. I haven't been to LA like I said in over two and half year. So, I don't think I can aid you with whatever case you two are working on."

Tom leaned over his chairwoman and was pulling out a manila leaflet and said,"well, you do bear some very good deductive reasoning because we're both working this homicide guinea pig together. The incident took blank space just a little over a month and a half ago. Jim your figure has come up in a round-about way. We just want to see if you can place any of the players in our lawsuit. If you do know anyone we are just looking to get some background information on whom you might know."

Jim took a rather large gulp of his fixed margarita and said,"fountainhead, I don't know any of my friends would consume it in them to actually kill anyone but let me see the picture so we can get this over with."

Tom pulled out his first-class honours degree photograph of Sal's two bodyguards Tony Ricci and Kirby Smith,"Do you recognize either of these two gentlemen ?"

Jim picked the photograph up and studied it and said,"No."

Meanwhile back at Camelot : naut mi wanted to get to the bottom of the inning of Kristen's psychosis of being afraid of being with older men after she claims to be with sr. men in her own family.

knot thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of sexual contact that Kristen had at the young age of twelve and younger and he asked,"That is so nice that you would be excited to be with your pappa after your he's gone for awhile ? I mean do you remember what your ma and daddy fought about ?"

Kristen said,"Sex. They always fought about sex."

Miles said,"You just told me that you father and father were having sex every night that your daddy was home. So, if their fights were about sex was it because either your mommy or your pappa wasn't unforced to do something exceptional that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really know the reason."

Kristen said,"Oh no nothing like that. It was about my ma inviting all the unlike men that were part of their swinger's political party over to the menage when dad wasn't dwelling house. They would come in over to bear sex with my mommy when pa would be away on job. He didn't like it when mama would throw sex with all of their Quaker without him being there. pappa told her it that it didn't affair that he knew the men. He would tell her that it still seemed like she was cheating on him on him somehow because mommy would never tell him about what she was doing when he was away.

When they fought it just made my dad's alone time with me even more extra. Like when they fought and dada was at home my mummy said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my daddy. So she would call her girlfriends and they would go out shopping. I would take my daddy out on the horses and we would birth like limited picnics together. I liked our especial picnics together because my dada and I would birth pretend prison term together. Sometimes pappa would pretend to be a handsome prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would come to save me. Then after he saved me I would honor my prince and let him take sex with me any way he wanted to on our property. Did you ever have sex outside on a picnic mantle doc Spencer ?"

statute mile shook his head,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so corresponding ~ so way cool Doctor Spencer. You are away and you're bare and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the animals or something. My daddy would get naked and differentiate me that he had to get his frustrations out. I knew what that meant. Every time daddy needed to get out his frustrations ~ that meant he needed to have sex with someone early than my mum. That usually meant that I had to bear sex with my papa and help him calm down.

Do you have any mind how terrific it is to have your daddy on top of you pounding your privates until he is fix to finish ? Then when he pulls out of your risque spots and he uses his work force on his private's right in straw man of your expression and he squirts his white pee all over your brass and body or he fills up one of your private holes ? God it is so hot Dr. Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my foreland right now. The sunshine beats down on your peel making it all hot and sweaty and all. You stare up at the blue sky and the swarm breathing in all that fresh air. Besides, you never know if someone would actually trip up you doing outside like that. It makes it so much more stimulate knowing you could get into trouble like that.

well, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a little girl and finger that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own daughter Doctor Spencer ? You told me that she is like the Same age as me right now. Can you imagine being remote somewhere and doing the nasty with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most especial thing a pappa can do for his little girl is to be naked with her and pounding her privates. I don't understand why more lady friend just don't ask there pa to do it with them. I mean your daddy is supposed to hump you and all and what better way is there than to show your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

land mile knew new exactly with firsthand cognition what it is like to be with his girl. He blames the many sessions that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous affair with his daughter. That Kristen's stories implanted the many estimation into his promontory and his daughter acting out those incestuous ideas along with him. Miles lied to her and said,"fountainhead, I told you before I am a Dr. so I know better not to do that with my daughter. Let's get back to the fight that your female parent and father were having. So, your mummy was entertaining these gentleman's gentleman while your pappa was away on his business tripper without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"well, at low gear she was the lone one who entertained the bozo from the swinger parties. After a piece when my daddy was away my mommy would like get really sad all the time that he wasn't home she missed him so much. She would sit on the cast and view the lifetime transmission channel and she would toast a lot of wine and this Black person stuff that smelled really mirthful called Jack Daniels or Southern comfortableness.

After a while it didn't affair to my mummy anymore because when the men she invited over for the dark, she would get really drunk before they would do over. She would wish sorta fall asleep but wasn't really at rest if you know what I mean. It was because she drank so much wine and all. Then when the men couldn't have sex with her anymore they just felt like it was okay for them to……."

Roman mile broke in as he became really concerned,"So, these men would wedge your mum to have sex with them or did they stop and then try and sustain sex with you too ?"

Kristen said,"Well, sometimes the men didn't judgment that mommy was like sorta sleeping. I watched them having sex with her while she was like sleeping. They just did whatever they wanted to her. For some of them it was like a game to see what they could do to her. I could hear them laughing and they would bet each other to see if the other man would do dirty nasty affair to her. Not all of the men were like though. Some of them were squeamish and if she wouldn't wake up they would just exit her alone. Then there were like some nights when these men would occur into my bedchamber when I was sleeping. They would wake me up and asked me if I would stimulate sex with them.

You see because my mummy and daddy brought me to those particular swinger company with all of the especial families and all, they knew I knew that I could deliver sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to have sex with each of them. well-nigh of the prison term they were really nice to me and asked me if I would like kiss their privates for them and let them put their things inside of me. I liked a lot of the daddies that were piece of the political party. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in case my genitals started to pain. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many mornings Doctor Herbert Spencer that when I would wake up up I would still be covered all over my body with their flannel special juice and a lot of time it was still inside of my organic structure too."

nautical mile shook his head as every time she opens her mouth she reveals the intensity of her molestation. Again he thought, ‘ no wonder she has closed her thinker completely down and in her mind she is living in her subconscious to protect herself from the outside reality and her family.'Then he asked,"Was there ever a clip when the men wouldn't stop and just did whatever they wanted to you ? Did they ever hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, and it was one horrible night when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a minute or so then her behind lip began to quiver,"That horrible Night they never stopped physician Spencer."

Miles said,"It's okay if you don't want to severalize me about that Night but I have to say that you have made some wonderful strides over the last various workweek revealing a lot of dark hidden secrets about you and your family's life style. You've kept them locked so rich inside of your idea for so longsighted doesn't it feel dependable to finally differentiate someone what actually happened to you and how you felt about it ? It would be a ignominy at this point to go along even just one deep nighttime secret locked up. Remember that is the real rationality that you are here. You have been keeping so many secrets your unscathed life that I think that sometimes you don't even love what the the true is anymore."

Kristen thought for a moment and said,"Well, here it goes it's not very decent and it is not a secret everybody knows what happened to me that night. So ~ like anyway ~ you see ~ like ~ my daddy was gone on one of his out of the res publica business trips for his caller. He was going to be away for about a month when all this happened. My mommy promised my pappa that she wouldn't have anymore of her private parties with the men from the special company anymore while he was gone. But this one night when my daddy was gone I heard my mama moaning like she does when she only has sex with my daddy."

land mile asked,"So where were you when you heard your mamma moaning like she was having sex with your daddy ?"

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my window and noticed that there was car in the driveway. I got so excited that it could make been my dad, so, I snuck down the hallway because I wanted to surprise my daddy and mom. I was kinda hoping that they would let me join in with them and I could have sex with both of them that night. When I got to the threshold I peeked inside but it wasn't my daddy within ~ there were like three men inside my mommy's sleeping accommodation. My heart, felt ~ I guess the skillful affair I could say is ~ my spirit was broken ~ because my mommy lied to my pop again. I was afraid if daddy found out that mommy had another company without his permit that he may just leave all of us once and for all."

geographical mile said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the threshold and went back to my bed and cried myself back to kip. It wasn't until a lot later that night I heard all sort of screaming coming from my mamma's bedroom. It wasn't nice ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each early. I could get word them fighting about my mommy."

Swedish mile was queer,"If they were having sex with your momma then why where they upset and what were they fighting about ?"

Kristen said,"They were upset because once again my mommy fell asleep because she had too much to drink and they wanted to have more sex with my mommy. I listened to the vocalization but cypher sounded familiar to me and they sounded really upset with my mammy. virtually of the men in our little circle of families would have just left my ma alone but they tried to have sex with her when she was sleeping and it wasn't fun for them anymore because she was just lying there."

international mile said,"So, your mommy had too much to wassail and fell asleep. They call that, ‘ passing out,'because the alcohol makes you sleepy. How did you know that the men weren't section of your special kinsfolk ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them come down the hallway and then they opened the door to my pal's room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah wrong chamber that's the minuscule boy's way be tranquilize he's still sleeping. The door down here must be the little girl's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on cuss this isn't right we should just leave. We've had our fun for the night. The girl is too young for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll foretell the fuzz and narrate them that this was all your idea.'”

geographical mile said,"Were you scared that the men were looking for you ?"

Kristen said,"Now, that I know what happened to me I should take in been. I thought that if they came in and saw me asleep that they would get out me alone like they did with my kid comrade but I was ill-timed. I should take in locked the door and called the police but I didn't have any fourth dimension. They came into my room and they pulled down the cover off of my bed. I stayed really still faking like I was still asleep. I was hoping that if they saw that I was still sleeping like my mammy and my brother they would leave behind me alone too."

Miles asked,"What happened adjacent ?

Tears were already starting to establish up in her eyes and she said,"This fat older man that I never saw before that night tried to shake me awake but I kept my middle closed. Then he grabbed and started pulling my haircloth and he told me to wake up. I opened my eye and he had the mean feel on his facial expression and said, ‘ I am still horny girl and if your trollop, bitch of a female parent isn't going to get me off anymore then you certainly are.'When I looked at three men they were all sweaty and au naturel and smelled like dirty nasty sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mommy is sleeping then you should all leave ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

Miles said,"I guess since it was a bad Nox they didn't listen to you ?"

Kristen said,"There was a really magniloquent man and he was standing the nigh to my bedroom room access. He shut it and locked it behind him. Then he smiled at me I looked at his member and it was the foresightful and backbreaking phallus I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to help you turn a real grown up womanhood tonight. You should be excited that we are going to teach you everything you're ever going to postulate to know about how to score a man felicitous in the bedroom.'

Then the other man with the whiskers was already sitting on the opposite side of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't move it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking cunt of a ma can't help us anymore. So, you're going to have to carry her topographic point. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty slight mouth of yours, we're going to Pound your wee little pussy and gape your asshole. See you are skillful and strip and we're all still very horny for more sex.'I was so scared my marrow was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to jump out of my chest. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just leave me alone I'm only twelve and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to teach me anything. Please just result me and my mum alone and I promise I won't outcry the law if you leave my theater right on now.'”

Miles asked,"So, what did they say to you after you asked them to leave ?"

Kristen said,"The fat man started to laugh at me and then the other's joined in and he said, ‘ How about this ~ how about if we just help ourselves to whatever we want on your body little girl ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't birdcall the police or we'll come back and injury you, your mommy and your trivial holy terror of a brother ? How ‘ binge that, you little bitch ?'I got really angry at him because he said he was going to smart my family and I said, ‘ I think that you should take your ~ small dick ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and bequeath me and my menage alone ~ you ~ you fucking ~ bunghole !'I was trying to act all mean and grown up like they do on TV but it didn't work."

Miles said,"So, what did he say or do ?"

Kristen said,"Well, the other men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the door said, ‘ she put you in your place now didn't she ~ she sure sounds a lot like your twat of a wife.'That just made the fat man even angry at me. The fat man grabbed my jammies bottoms and wanted to pull them off of me. I grabbed his hands and I yelled at him, ‘ Hey what the inferno do you call back you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so substantial and he said, ‘ relax this is going to happen ~ we just want to take up a peep at your midget preteen dainty down here that's all.'The man with the beard grabbed my arm as he was on sitting on the other side of the bed said, ‘ yeah, just relax kitten we just want a peek to see if you have some fur over that small fuck hole of yours.'I just want to sleep with when I blow my nut in your little know hole if you're going to get pregnant or not.'”

Miles asked,"So did he pull your pj's bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the back of the chief and he let my pajamas go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're screw with ! My mommy and daddy are really important multitude here in town and they're going to smart so very much but if you leave aright now I promise not to shout out the police.'Then the other man on the other side of the bed punched me on my face really intemperate and said, ‘ don't worry I got the nookie slight cunt.'He put his face right over top of mine and he smiled at me and said, ‘ Behave kitten and put your hook away otherwise it's going to get a lot approximate than me punching you in the fount. Be thoroughly or we're going to get really rough and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the backbone of his head and said, ‘ Ouch petty pool that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the side of my expression with the spinal column of my hand and he said, ‘ I promise if you're nice to us we'll be skillful to you.'”

Meanwhile back on the Isle of Corvo the interview of Jim Stephen Foster continues :

Tom put the photos of Sal Palandolpho's escort on the rectify side of his swallow and pulled out another photograph of Alejandro Ruiz the Columbia hit man and Salvatore Palandolpho the mobster,"How about these people here ?"

Again Jim picked the pic up and looked them for a while. He put the one photograph down on the table and said,"I don't know this guy ~ he was pointing to the Palandolpho photograph ~ but this guy looks familiar to me. He sorta looks like the lady friend that is staying with me. I mean she's Brazilian if that helps ? I mean they look very similar is all."

Tom thought it was interesting that the lady Quaker that just happened to be staying with Jim looks awfully familiar to the Columbian hit man that was killed in a hotel elbow room in Los Angeles. Tom didn't want to shock him just yet so he continued on this line of questioning. Then he took the photo back and then put it on top of the early photos of the bodyguards. He reached into the manila booklet and pulled out another exposure of Farah Johansson and Adam McCormick who is the nightclub partner of the cutting edge along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two people ?"

Jim picked up the pic and scanned it rather quickly,"No, I don't pick out the man but they young teenage girl is Farah Johansson. She is the daughter of Gabe and Theresa Johansson I met her when I was putting together a deal with her home's breweries that were in Denmark, Finland and Sweden when I worked for Latrobe brewery, why ?"

Tom's heart was shocked at the accession of his knowledge of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connection. Especially since during Farah Johansson audience just a few short circuit Clarence Day ago she expressed that she had no knowledge of Jim's daughter Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few month former to the murders in Los Angeles. Tom thought perhaps Jim only dealt with the father and he asked,"So, Jim how well did you know the Johansson's ?"

Jim said,"Well, my daughter and I spent a few weeks as their client at their demesne in Sweden as the bargain was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very close friends. Farah even spent some metre at our habitation in Oklahoma during one of her school day breaks. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that little cunt Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His mind was filled with all kinds of thinking as to how Farah lied to him about her noesis of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh nothing Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the pictures that's all. I figured that you would have been a complete dead end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to release over every rock and follow each steer to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these people in the photographs ?"Tom took that exposure and put it on the opposite English of the table from the agglomerate of early photos. Then pulled out one last pic and then asked,"Please, take your time Jim on this one and severalise me if you recognize this young lady ?"

Jim glanced at the exposure at world-class and was fix to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his eye. Jim's hands began to tremble violently, his back talk were quivering and his eyes began to fill up with bout and his jaw began to quiver in his private silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the time he needed. Then after a few moments in silence as Jim's fingers traced the face over and over again of the untested gentlewoman in the pic. Gemma realized what they were doing to him was torture and tried consoling him by reaching her helping hand out to his forearm and in a subdued soothing vocalisation asked,"Jim ~ do you spot this young cleaning woman in the photograph ? It's really important if your do."

Jim put the picture down on the table in front of him and pointed at it, his vocalisation was weepy and began to break up like a teenage boy going through pubescence and said,"Tha~ that's, that is my daughter Kristen. Oh ~ my ~ god."He then looked up at both of them with rent trickling down his cheeks as he feared the worst has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out cheap,"oh god ~ please don't tell me that she's dead ~ please ~ please ~ oh devout god no ~ I couldn't handle it if my princess is drained ! If she's gone then I don't have any family left."

Tom said,"I am pitiful sir I am unclear how would have no class left ?"

Jim's deal were still shaking like a James Parkinson's patient as he picked up the photograph again staring intently at the young young lady's aspect and said,"My son died at a very, very youthful age.


Gemma said,"But your wife is still live, slump ?"

Jim said,"Yes, but she is behind bars for at least another twelvemonth or so until she is up for one stopping point shot at word of honor or she sits and finishes out her time. Now it looks as if my only girl she is gone. She is gone right ? Besides, my married woman didn't want anything to do with me or my daughter once she went to jail.

Tom was unwilling to distinguish Jim the trueness or lie about his girl's actual plight of being in a Catatonic province posing in some unavowed FBI clinic in New Mexico just yet. So, he changed affair up a little bit with a new question and said,"Could you tell us why your wife is in jail, Jim."

Jim's idea was snapped back to the present and he concentrated on his response forgetting for a moment about his daughter and said,"Well, that is a little rarify Special factor murphy. You see in another lifetime a long, long, long time ago my wife and I were constituent of the high lodge of Pittsburgh and considered to be pillars of the community in Latrobe. Our menage's heritages went back to the founding of Benjamin Henry Latrobe but my wife and I lived a very moody arcanum, you would shout out it an open marriage. That basically means that we gave each other the permission to have extra-marital amour without any variety of reprisals. Later open married couple were re-labeled as tramp. You see most people want to stay in monogamous relationships but my married woman's sexual appetites ran to the alien, if you know what I mean ?

ogdoad long old age ago I worked for the Latrobe Beer troupe. At that time I was promoted to a presidency stance in the company by all people my father-in-law. Before my promotional material Benjamin Henry Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale contest ~ we actually came up with several Ales that won respective years in a row. That prompted the higher-ups of Benjamin Henry Latrobe to put our intersection out to the superior general public in European market and that of grade meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the display panel members sent me and of all people with my father-in-law to be the liaisons for the company. That is when I met the Johansson's and little Farah there. She was a lot younger then probably about 13 maybe fourteen. Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategic fix in three separate countries for statistical distribution. The negotiations took longer than what we expected and that strained my marriage further as my married woman and I were having all variety of problems at home even before I left on this business organization head trip.

You see I always traveled for my job when I worked for Latrobe. You see my wife's appetency to be sexually satisfied seemed to be unsatiable. I had asked her to retain her liaisons within the small circle of friends that were share of our little swingers circle. My married woman was always a very adventuresome cleaning woman. Having sex with multiple men and cleaning woman was a norm for her. She is a double-dyed sense of the word of honor a ~ nymph ~ she was a houri even as a stripling when our families thru us together and her appetency only grew after many twelvemonth of marriage."

Gemma was shocked by Jim's sex life and how it affected his class and yet he was so cavalier about it. As if it was a formula thing for him to have sex with anyone who he chooses and she asked,"So, your parents arranged for the two of you to be with each other ? And what if you came family and saw your wife with several men in your bed you would be okay with it ?"

Jim shook his foreland in the approbative with a issue of fact mental attitude and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two folk to get married to preserve the wealth between them. As far as my wife goes as long as I knew about her adventure ahead of fourth dimension I would be okay with it. We would have sex with the same citizenry all the fourth dimension to celebrate from getting STD's. If I was in bed with respective women from our petty Mexican valium my wife would just direct her clothes of and join in."

Tom looked at him and read his face to see if he was telling the Sojourner Truth and asked,"OK, we understand you both trusted each other. We are both waiting for the former shoe to drop here. There has to be something that happened that landed your married woman in jail ?"

Jim held up the flick of his girl and his bout began to streak his cheeks again. He got choked up thinking that his daughter was dead and Tom and Gemma were here investigating her murder. Jim pointed at the characterization of his daughter and said,"This happened. You see when Kristen turned ten she began to ask a whole lot of questions about our little soiree's that we had at our family. She couldn't understand why so many people were sleeping over and why she had to go and sleep over my wife's parent's household or my parent's family if we were going to have a party. I mean on several instances when she stayed household during our political party she woke from her nap and came downstairs and notice ~ let's just say ~ a lot of writhing going on."

Gemma was actually shocked that parents would have such parties with their baby in the home at the Lapp meter and she asked,"So, how did this affect your girl seeing her parents having sex with sodding strangers ?"

Jim said,"Well, they weren't perfect unknown's detective Porter. You see we hung out together all the prison term with these people. So she knew them all and their children as well but somewhere along the way she didn't shy away from the subject of sex. It seemed more like she was just okay with our lifestyle with our Quaker. She really didn't say too a good deal about it considering that all the family's including the children were naturist. We would have pool parties in the summer where everyone was naked including the tiddler, so, it was just normal for her to see her friend her age that were honest-to-god, younger and their parents naked on a logical basis."

Tom said,"You think she was okay with it ? I mean you were having sex political party with your adept friends or the parents of her friends."

Jim said,"well, when she was a lot untested she slept comfortably throughout the night and didn't know about it. It wasn't until later when the kids started to grow up and started talking about all the soiree's that we had. Also my wife and I would walk around the menage naked to the highest degree of the time when we were by ourselves. My daughter wanting to be like my wife and I did the same thing. She was so new we didn't discourage her."Jim remembered his daughter fondly and smiled and said,"She always said that she, ‘ felt like she was a grown up like her mommy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this kind of doings ? I mean you and your wife walking around your home naked and then encouraging your Cy Young daughter to do the same ?"

Jim said,"We weren't going to shy away from who we really are. Besides I feel it's healthy for my girl not to shy away from who she wants to be or her sexuality."

Gemma said,"Weren't you concerned about your girl seeing you naked ? Weren't you afraid of her developing a complex about seeing your massive privates on show for her ?"

Jim said,"First off we never changed. From the time she was brought habitation from the hospital my wife and I were already naturist we had been since childhood. Things weren't different with our parents as my married woman and I grew up together our parents are naturist as well. So, within our fiddling family dynamic everyone was nude and it was just normal. The lone metre we were clothed in the house was when we entertained guests that weren't persona of our family line or swinger's group.

Besides that my wife and I are adult and it is our house. So if we want to be naked then there was no intellect not to be ; don't be so peasant Detective Porter there's goose egg sinister about the naked body. My daughter was so young at the time and most former kids her age tend to want to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the former bridge player she would get dressed if I asked her to but there were times when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the problem ~ you're my pa and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to stop Gemma's lineage of questions and get back on dot and said,"well that was a nice little rabbit track but let's get back to the master copy motion. Why did your wife end up in jail, Jim ?"

Jim said,"Well, like I said I was in EC for probably a month still trying to tie up escaped ends on the mickle for the breweries when catastrophe struck my family."

Gemma said,"What disaster is that ?"

Jim hung his forefront,"My wife's animalistic lecherousness was not being satisfied with my being away for so long. Even though she agreed to stay celibate until I came home from Common Market it became too often for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the constabulary that my wife invited a few strange men over to our home after she met them at a bar in town. That is really odd because my wife and I never picked up strangers at a bar to bring back to the planetary house for our sexual escapades. I mean there is no pauperism to do that when you can call any bit of people to get over and take in them pass time in your bed having sex with you. The whole aim of being a swinger is having let's just say, fuck pal, to help oneself you with your itchiness and have no human relationship entanglements.

There is still some debate in my mind as to if my wife invited them over to the house or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that nighttime was a home invasion but the jury of my wife's peers thought otherwise. The question has never been fully answered after all these geezerhood if my wife actually invited them or not.

My son was about four long time old at the clip. The police said that men watched my wife give my son some cold medicine to avail him sleep thru the night so she could have her uninterrupted fun with them. I can severalise you that I know my married woman and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my wife was engaged entertaining her man Quaker was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknownst to all them from his drugged muddle state and went downstairs and inadvertently drank whitener and accidently poisoned himself. The PM by the way never showed any variety of medicine in my son blood.

To hold matters worse the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in combine company they molested Kristen my daughter that same evening ? Apparently the men said that my wife gave my girl to them to do whatever they wanted to her. When the law arrived the next dawning my wife was found naked and tied up on the kitchen floor next to both of my children."

Gemma was completely blow out of the water and said,"Well, why did the police arrest her ?"

Jim said,"The DA of Latrobe only went after my wife respective twenty-four hour period later. It wasn't until they caught the men who attacked my class. My wife was still in the hospital recovering from her injury at the time. The men said that the entire night had been planned by my wife and they were just innocent player. The DA did arrest the men for having sex with my girl and wife they were charged with rape and barrage fire but she also believed their story that my wife drugged my son and that she encouraged the men to have sex with my girl.

My wife was charged with child endangerment, involuntary manslaughter and the listing went on and on. The DA was a female Mormon and felt that our life-style to be immoral. Plus having early sexual partner in the home that night behind my back really got the DA hot after my wife. The other thing she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a female parent would drug her child in purchase order to have uninterrupted intimate dalliances. This DA, she created her own little witch hunt against my married woman in Latrobe and she succeeded.

During the trial run it came out that my wife and I were swinger. My married woman refused to expose the other multitude in our little circle of tramp as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My married woman became a scapegoat for our lifestyle and the life style of More than a 100 former multitude that we knew about at the sentence. My wife's trial lasted two short weeks and she was found shamefaced and was sentenced to ten days behind streak.

Meanwhile the panel appendage of Latrobe were coerced by the DA's office in Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an unfit begetter as well as a bad influence on the community. The board mysteriously found it convenient to fire me right after the run because of the lifestyle pick that I made in my personal life story. Don't forget we were living in western University of Pennsylvania at the time and our intimate doings was considered risqué to say the least. The DA tried to demand my daughter from me claiming that I was an unfit parent but I at least won that one conflict and my daughter didn't have to go into foster care."

Gemma was riveted by Jim's story of falling from prominence to discredit,"How did you survive ? You and your daughter, I mean ?"

Jim said,"We had a short nest egg left over and I sued Benjamin Henry Latrobe Beer for wrongful termination. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memo's that damaged their event and finally they settled with me for a considerable total of money. I then used that money and started to day trade on the Market. I turned a few million into 10 of millions.

We appealed my married woman's case but during her appeal somebody tried to kill her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her appeal because she's still in jail today but the corrections board decided it was too grievous for her to stay at Rockview State in Bellefonte, PA. The nation corrections moved her to John Lilley Correction in Boley, Oklahoma. They changed her name, her charges were changed as well but the length of her sentence remained the same."

Gemma was shaking her heading in disbelief that this could actually happen to a family that lived in the United States,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the business concern in Gemma's oculus,"fountainhead, at maiden Kristen and I would fly out to Oklahoma urban center and then we needed to drive a couple of hours to the prison just to see my married woman rotting away behind streak. Unfortunately visiting hours were only an 60 minutes long but it helped to proceed my wife's sanity going for a piece. It started to get very old very fast for my daughter so we sat down and we talked about what we wanted to do. It also didn't help that my daughter was being harassed by the boy scholarly person at her school. My girl told me she wanted to be closer to her mother and wanted to get away from the boys who kept grabbing at her private parts. So we moved to a place called Muskogee, Oklahoma. I'll tell ya for a girl at the age of 12 years-old she was pretty courageous making a decision to leave the remainder of our family and all the champion she ever knew behind just to stay on close to her female parent that was in jail."

Meanwhile back at Camelot : Kristen is describing how she was raped as a preteenager girl.

naut mi said,"How hard did the man with the beard puncher you ?"

Kristen said,"I saw stars when his hand hit the side of my face. Then when fat man slapped my font his ring cut the incline of my psyche a little."I broke free from both of them and I ran to the sleeping accommodation door but the big man with the really big heavy penis was standing there and he got a hold me. He picked me up and spun me around so my buttocks was up against his big surd penis. He squeezed me really tight to his organic structure and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his other hand and he put it under my chin and he said, ‘ flavour here little coney ~ no more hopping around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the Guy won't hit you anymore. I feel your ticker beating a Admiralty mile a minute rabbit we just want to have fun with you for a fiddling while. Please don't make us hurt you anymore but we will if we have to.'

Miles said,"You must stimulate been so frighten off with that knife at your neck. Did you try and cry out for service ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mammy and the Guy got real number quite because they were listening to see if my mummy was on her way or not but she never came. The big guy that had the knife under my chin yelled to the former guys and said, ‘ come on blighter ~ I got a proficient hold on her ~ do whatever you want to her.'The big fat guy came over to us and said, ‘ No more quetch or we're going to cut you with the knife understand kitten ?'Then he put his deal down my pyjama bottoms and put his finger inside of my privates and said, ‘ wellspring, well, well, would you look at that ~ she isn't wearing any panties. fountainhead, well, well she doesn't have a hymen either ~ she's a whore bloke ~ just like her cunt of a mother. Looks like all bets are off we can bang her anyway we want to.'”

Miles said,"When the fat man put his handwriting down your pants did he hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"No I think the gripe to the back of the head made him relax a minuscule. The former man came up and he pulled my jammies tops open so hard that the buttons flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's take a peek and see if she's sprouting buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to injure me and said ‘ come on bozo please let me go ! I'm just a little kid I don't know anything about sex ~ you don't want me please just leave me alone.'But the man with the beard started to pinch my tit really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her cunt mother, she likes it rough.'

Then the tall guy holding the knife said, ‘ well you're going to have learn sometime how to take a tool in your rima oris, your tight little shtup box and your muddied picayune shit fix my little hare. So tonight is going to be the starting for ya ~ we're gon na turn ya into a good little whore just like your mommy in the other room. When we're thru with you your future hubby is gon na wan na find us to thank us for teaching you everything you need to know.'Then they all took turn putting their hands down my pants and pushing their fat greasy fingers inside of me. Then the guy with the knife told the whiskered guy to go downstairs and get some rope. When he came back up a few hour later they let tossed me onto the bed. The fat one took the rope and went inside my mom's room and tied her up."

Miles said,"How did you hump he tied her up ?"

Kristen said,"When the fat guy came back he told everyone what he did to her and said, ‘ that trollop won't be bothering us anymore tonight.'Then he pushed me over on my venter and took the rope and said, ‘ stay still kitten or we'll cut you.'He then flipped me over on my back and looked really hateful at me and said, ‘ don't you fucking act a fucking muscle ~ hand me your hands ~ I can't combine you kitten you have very sharp claws.'

He took the rope and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one wrist and then there was a picayune blank between my script and he tied the former end to my early wrist joint. I could barely move my mitt apart. The one with the beard who punched me ~ I saw his thing starting growing as I was being tied up and his prick was really big and hard now. He liked watching me getting tied up by the fat guy and he said, ‘ unfold your pie-hole kitty and suck me. No fucking tooth and use your tongue like your lapping up a saucer of Milk River ~ otherwise I'm going to skull fuck the ever loving shit outta ya !'

I kept my mouth closed because I had no approximation what he was talking about but he pinched my jaw really knockout until I open my lip as he pulled my hair really tough. I wanted to scream but before I could ~ he pushed his smelly cock deep into my mouth making me gag and choke on it and he said, ‘ if you're thinking about biting my fucking cock think twice. You see Stretch over there ? I'm going to let him cut your fucking throat open from ear to ear if I feel your tooth on my cock. You understand me ?'I shook my caput up and down and his cock tasted horrible and it smelled like poop from my mom butt hole. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to bite him so badly but I was more afraid of that knife cutting my pharynx open so I let him do whatever he wanted to me.

I knew I had no choice and he pushed it in and out of my mouth as he grabbed a chunk of my haircloth pulling it really severe then with his other hand he was forcing the back of my headland down on his matter. He pushed so gruelling that the top of his dick slipped all the way down my pharynx. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ look at this lad she's swallowing my completely cock ~ she's a trollop just like her twat of a mother look she's able to swallow the whole affair boys. Oh yeah we've got a winner here ~ we're going to have a lot of fun with this one.'He pulled out and then he kissed me on the rim and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your mother's asshole taste on my cock ?'I wasn't for sure what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his hired hand and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

international nautical mile said,"So, I guess these guy rope were serious about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's center were full moon of fluids and there was a stabilize flow of tears falling down her cheeks now. Miles handed her a tissue paper and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't fight back or they were going to kill me the only person that could help me now was my mother but she was like you said before, passed out in her bedroom. The big guy took the rope and tied a longer piece to the circle that was between my wrists. Then the Mexican valium went around each of my ankles a few time. When he finished there was a piece of forget me drug between my ankles. Then each mortise joint had a piece of rope attached to each of my wrists."

Miles said,"Sounds to me that these were really evil men."

Kristen said,"Then the big one smiled at me and said, ‘ See no more hopping around my little rabbit. Be prissy to us otherwise I'm going to get mad and you don't want to see me get mad lapin. Now stay absolutely still because I'm going to cut a hole in your pajamas stern right between your legs. stay put very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your tiny slit and arsehole wide open.'I stayed really still and I felt the knife go through my pyjama bottoms between my pegleg and I prayed that he didn't pang my crotch. It happened so fast and then I felt the cool air against my slit and I knew I wasn't covered down there no more than and now they could do whatever they wanted to me then the big guy said, ‘ you did soundly little rabbit. Now, if you just relax like this, all of this will be over flying than you think just let us do our matter okay ?'I shook my head as I really had no choice they were three grownup men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

Miles said,"Kristen you're doing groovy. The only way to exercise these types of demons is to let it all out. Don't keep anything back Kristen, tell me everything that happened on that atrocious night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the remembering were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The tightly fitting guy with the beard rolled me over on my back and the tall one pulled me by my whisker to the end of the bed so my heading hung over the boundary of the bottom of the bed. I was screaming so loud because he was hurting me so much pulling my hair and all. Then the marvellous one he knelt on the edge of the bed and said, ‘ open your lip rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his dick inside of my backtalk while the petty guy with the beard sat on my abdomen and opened my puss open and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were right she's got no hymen so no blood to administer with tonight fellow. This whole family is made up of sluts.'”

Miles asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his tool inside my oral fissure a minuscule bit then he grabbed my hair with both of his big workforce and pulled really gruelling. Why do cat do that Doctor Spencer ? He forced my headspring up while pushing his big cock all the way down my throat. He made me gag and choke really hard on it. Every time he pulled out of my throat I was choking so hard I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my mouth huge globs of spit fell out of my mouth and went down my nose and forehead all over my eyes and I said, ‘ don't do that anymore you fucking son of a bitch ! I can't breathe when you do that. attend your making me spit and befuddle up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the slight one took his finger out of my pussy and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't take this anymore it's my turn. I need to fuck her backtalk !'He climbed on my chest and grabbed my hair and said, ‘ okay kitten it's time to get my cock nice and wet before I fuck your teeny tiny twat down there.'He then told the big one to go to the bathroom and get a towel so that they can clean my face. Then he said, ‘ open your mouth you little loose woman. Can you reek your mother's pussy succus and asshole on my peter ?'He rubbed his cock all over my face and I could smell her asshole on it and I nodded my heading and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ spread your mouth and take my rooster down your throat like you did for the other boy's kitten.'He was so mean he pushed his cock in my mouth and then forced it all the way down my throat. He pushed really fast and hard, I could hardly breathe. I mean if I didn't start to ptyalise up on his cock I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

Roman mile said,"So, I guess he was the very mean one ?"

Kristen,"Yeah he was the very mean one. When he finished pushing his cock in and out of my sass the piffling one cleaned my look from all my spit and make up. There was so often that I couldn't subject my optic. Then the minuscule mean value fat one turned me back on my stomach and pulled me off the bed so my knees were on the floor and my pass was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's room and got a video camera. Then the little fat one told the early guy, ‘ Spread her ass cheeks all-embracing open so I can have a go at it that petite footling snatch of hers.'I felt the tip of his thing pushing me open and I screamed as loud as I could so that my mom would wake up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR COCK OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE GOING TO HURT ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to record the fat guy pushing just the tip of his cock interior of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your niggling promontory off cony it'll make the video recording that much better. Besides the firm sits too far off the road and your mother is still passed out on her bed egg laying in her own puke so no one is going to hear a thing.'”

Miles said,"They started to pic what they were doing to you ? And your mother didn't arouse up ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah they were filming it. They were smiling and laughing at me the whole time. My mom must have drunk a lot of Jack Daniels because she never did come in to my deliverance. I was screaming and moaning as load as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the small fat one that was fucking my pussy told the big one to get on the bed and he said, ‘ Hey man will you shut her up so I can rivet and torpedo her tight piffling have it off hole.'The big guy got in front of me and said, ‘ open your piddling mouth rabbit. I wan na feel you to gagging on my man meat again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my mouth and said, ‘ come on take it my fiddling coney. You suck cock just like your female parent but it's so very much beneficial because your throat is so practically untested and tighter. darn you should see how beautiful my turncock looks in your diminutive picayune mouth.'”

Miles asked,"I know they were grown men and you were only twelve at the time but even though they spoke really have in mind to you were they hurting you at all ?"

Kristen said,"They weren't hurting me as bad as I was screaming. I guess it was a good affair that I had a lot of sex with my father and my best ally's father's because I was able to take the fat man's cock with no problem. The big one sometimes was really Nice by only pushing his dick only into my mouth but then sometimes he got really mean and he would drive his unit peter down my throat. He wouldn't clout it out and I would have to slap and twinge his thighs as hard as I could to get him to pull it out of my pharynx. That didn't bother him too much because all he did was bosom my nose so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be squeamish to me lilliputian cony and keep sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the other guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his cock waiting his turn to abuse me when he pushed the piffling guy out of me. The man with the beard got on the bed on his back. He pulled me by my hair on top of his hairy soundbox. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my peter princess.'He made me fuck him. Then the big one stood up over both of us and he put his tool back in my oral cavity. He grabbed my head word with his big hands and was squeezing my head teacher so tight and hard and he started to promote his really big cock in and out of my mouthpiece.

The one with the beard who was underneath of me, his eyes rolled up into his head and all you could see was the Andrew D. White of his eye and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah fellas ! This one is a good little fornicatress. Her pussy is so young and loaded. I never want to need it out of her. Come on princess bounce up and down on my hard pecker. Squeeze your ass brass together and make it even tighter for me. tinker's dam you are so much better than your female parent. Ya fuck something fellas the future prison term we come back here we should just get it on the daughter and bury about the drunken slut in the other room.'Then as the little fat one was holding the camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this angle. You should see how she's riding your shaft like a love pro. I swear to god she's so young how does she cognise how to swivel her pelvic girdle like that ? She has to be fucking someone in her family.'He then moved over to my ear lobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your daddy haven't you kitten ?'”

Miles said,"So is that it ? Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"Oh god no ~ not by a long shot."‘ Then the little fat one got on the bed behind me and tried to put his cock in my butt hole as the other's had their cock in my other holes but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lubricator on the prostitute mother ?'The big guy said, ‘ yeah there's nothing left. The big guy said, ‘ Here switch with me. She's got my cock nice and wet it'll just slip right on into her little butthole. total on I'll fuck her ass and she can blow your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouth I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're cock is way too big for me down there.'

They just ignored me and the big one pushed it inside of me and said, ‘ oh ~ yeah ~ oh my fucking god ~ rabbit you are so young and fresh. Guys you've got feel how good this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can palpate your cock in her bastard and her pussy is getting so wet and super tight. Don't hitch because each clock time you slip all the way inside of her she makes her puss so damn miserly. red cent, this kinsfolk has some really good sluts in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep pounding her backtalk I can hear her gagging on your cock it is getting me so hot I'm close to exploding in her goofball hole.'Then the fat guy who was fucking my sassing said, ‘ yeah I can learn how wet her twat is ~ shucks she's just a smaller version of her fuckin'slut of a mother.'”

Miles sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this piffling female child. She lost her virginity to her cousin at seven then had her first bacchanalia with her parents in Disney World of all post at eight and now at the unexploited age of twelve is being raped by three grown men."How did you cover all three of them at the same sentence ? I mean you just told me earlier that this was exactly why you didn't want to hold sex at your parent's swinger company ?"

Kristen middle were so red and irritated from wiping them clean as the memory of being raped was so real and vivid as she was telling her therapist and she said,"Yes, I didn't want the older men to take vantage of me but here was my female parent who fucked up and brought these guys back to our dwelling house and then passed out and then I get raped. The fat one who had his cock in me told the big guy, ‘ okay my cock is nice and juicy now I want to try that preteen ass.'As they were switching spots I was screaming, crying and begging them to quit because they were hurting me and that I couldn't take anymore.

They didn't care anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't move. When the little guy got behind me he said, ‘ dude, what the snake pit did you do back here ? tone there is origin all over the place ! Damn you ripped her asshole all-encompassing open.'The big guy put his cock to my mouth and I could see some of my roue on it and I screamed as I was crying even more. I begged them over and over to stop but they all just laughed at me and then the big guy looked down at me and said, ‘ clean your blood and ass off my cock piddling rabbit.'

Then I felt the piffling fat guy slam his cock hard and mystifying into my butthole. He didn't concern at all about my butt golf hole being ripped capable and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his cock hard and bass interior of me anyway and he said, ‘ tinker's dam I'm going to hump this crashing ass. Blood or no blood kitten you have such a beautiful looking, young and pristine asshole I've just got to have it kitten.'Then the big guy put his shaft in my mouth and I could actually try some of my the skinny on the tip of his cock. He rubbed it all inside of my mouth then he pushed it into my throat and I started to gag. I lost it and threw up all over the guy with the beard that was underneath me. The man with the beard got so mad at me that he punched me rightfulness in the facial expression as hard as he could care five times. All I remember was the last time he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his cock and the big guys cock come out of my mouth and I fell off of the bed and my head slammed really hard on my dresser."

Miles was caught up in her story as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his nous and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's horrible. Did they bar after that ?"

Kristen said,"I wish that was the end. After I hit my forefront I'm not really sure what happened next. I woke up in the bathtub with the shower on hitting me in the typeface. They had untied me and the picayune guy was sitting on the toilet and said, ‘ Welcome back kitten, you okay ?'I wasn't sure exactly what happened and I said, ‘ what did you poke fun do to me ? I can barely see out of my one eye and I have a really bad headache.'He said, ‘ okay princess you threw up on my good friend in there and he over reacted a little and you fell off the bed and hit your head. Now, I'm going to take you back inside your mommy's bedroom. If you don't behave we are going to tucker you even more ~ trust me."

air mile was shaking his head in mental rejection,"Was he the only one there ?"

Kristen said,"No. The one who hit me was waiting for me in my mom's sleeping room. The big guy was nowhere to be found. When the fat guy brought me into my mommy's sleeping room she was still on the bed on her stomach. The man with the beard who punched me in the eye was on the bed fucking my unconscious female parent in her butthole. When he saw me coming back in he said, ‘ finally you're awake you fucking little cunt. Get your fucking ass over here and take the place of your slut mother. Get on your men and knees over top of her body.'

I was really skittish because I thought he might hit me again. I got on the bed and he grabbed me and put me on all fours right over top of my passed out mother and he said, ‘ now you be a good little princess to me and nothing bad is going to happen to you. translate ?'Then I felt his wet cock that had my female parent's snatch juice on it slip into my arsehole and the fat guy came around in strawman of me and put his pecker back into my sassing. The one behind me said, ‘ shucks you guys really tore up that shit my cock just slipped right in.'Then the little fat one had his prick in my mouth said, ‘ Keep fucking her ass really good. She's sucking my pecker even tighter in her mouth while you got your pecker in her tight picayune butthole.'”

air mile said,"How was your question ? And how about your privates were they hurting you at all and what happened to the big guy ?"

Kristen said,"I had no musical theme what happed to the big guy. My head was spinning in rophy. It was like I was there in the room but everything was so cloudy in my mind. My genitalia hurt and burned at kickoff but now they felt like they were on fire. Then the guy with the beard said to the early, ‘ I want her to sample her ass, occur on let's switch.'The guy with the beard pulled out and when he put it in my nerve I didn't see any line but it smelled so bad like poop. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his cock inside of me and said, ‘ Oh prick you're right field my cock slipped right back in like it's supposed to. We sure did open your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the beard smiled at me as he pulled my fuzz and said, ‘ suck your shit off of my tool princess.'

The both pumped their cocks inside of my bunghole and back talk. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to bed your pussy again.'So, he pulled out of my mouth and looked at my oral fissure and he moved me to the one side of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this shag waste of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the rib really hard and she fell off of the bed. He got on his vertebral column and said, ‘ get on top of my cock and ride it like your Loretta Young life story depends on it ~ twat.'I was so frighten they just kicked my female parent around like she was a cheap piece of meat I knew to do just as they told me to do.

I got on top of him and slipped him inside of me again. My pussy was so red and sore I thought I wasn't going to be capable to handle it but he just smiled up at me with his atrocious aspect and said, ‘ seed on fuck me princess make my turncock sing inside of your twat.'Then the fat guy slipped his hammer back inside of me and said, ‘ oh yeah I can feel your cock in her pussy squeeze your ass around my shaft kitten. occur on let's Egyptian pound the diddly-squat out of her ! When are we ever going to get at chance to do it a preteenager ass that is this hot ever again ?'”

Miles was on the edge of his leather chair and said,"Oh my goodness Kristen didn't you try to get away ?"

Kristen was shaking her head,"physician Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my body holding me in place so they could fuck me heavy and deep in my hole. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to stop I said, ‘ semen on guys you need to cum soon I can't take it anymore. I'm still just a footling girl I'm not like my mother who can fuck like this all night.'The man behind me punched me really hard in the back of my head and said, ‘ shut up the fuck up will ya cunt ~ you're going to assume it until we can't piece of ass you anymore ~ besides we're doing you a favour and teaching you how to have it away a man really good you ungrateful little whore.'Then the guy with the beard was still in my cunt grabbed my nerve and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ cum on relax princess and just take our cocks you will feel a lot better soon trust me.'”

international mile said,"It sounds like they were just torturing you over and over."

Kristen said,"It was just horrible Dr. Spencer but finally I got a fault when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ holy shit kitten ! Your dickhead is so intumescent and red. Here let me kiss it and bring in it better for you.'He pulled me off of the bearded man and he got on his back and made me sit on his face. He started to lick and kiss inside and around my burning bunghole. It actually felt good to get some ease then the bearded guy started to eat my pussy. Their tongues actually felt wonderful and the burning at the stake stopped for a little while then the fat guy stopped kissing my asshole as I could feel for the first off clip that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can try your snatch juice oozing into my backtalk I want that young pussy to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and spread out my legs as spacious as he could and started to British pound sterling my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my asshole and kissing it. Then my head got really lightheaded and it felt like I was going to pee and for the first clock time in my lifetime there was like this Brobdingnagian stream of my juice that shot out of my pussy all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got affright that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his booster and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so raddled out after that I had no Energy Department left ~ I mean I could care less what they were going to do to me after that.

The fat guy told me to afford my lip. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my hair really hard and he started fucking my mouth with his rooster. I was gagging on his tool so badly but I wanted him to finally get off so he would discontinue fucking me. Then without warning he just yelled out, ‘ you fucking little ~ you footling fuck toy ~ eat my cum stained stopcock squawk !'Then he pushed his dick all the way down my pharynx and I felt him cumming inside of my pharynx. When he pulled out of my mouthpiece he fell backwards off the bed on to the floor and said, ‘ damn young lady you are the red-hot little objet d'art of ass. No wonder your father wants to roll in the hay you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he fuck that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the concluding guy pushed my ass off of his face. He made me lay on my rachis and he pushed my articulatio talocruralis past my shoulders and jammed his cock back in my asshole and he fucked me hard and deep for a really foresightful time. My butthole was on flaming and he was hurting me so much that I couldn't even cry or scream out in pain. I knew when he was close and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would cease hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ Come on I want you to deplumate out of my dirty, bloody asshole and sleep together my oral cavity until you cum just like your fat buddy did. I want to savour your confection juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your wish is my bid princess.'

I took a hold of his cock and sucked him the best I could. I could smack my butthole on his cock then finally I tasted his precum on my tongue. I then started to jerk his cock and I opened my backtalk and get my tongue out and he said, ‘ my Friend is right no question your father wants to keep you all to himself. You are one hell of a opus of ass.'Then he got real calm down and he closed his eye as his unit body tensed up and he shot his lading all over my eyes, my nuzzle and expression.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's sleeping accommodation I had one fortune to get away so I put the bearded guys peter back in my mouth and I bit his cock as grueling as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking bawd ! You bit my fucking cock !'He fell back off of me and I took off running as fast as I could. When I got to the top of the stairs I knew if I could just get to my daddies position I would be able call the police and get help. When I got to the top of the stairs the fat guy caught me from behind. He grabbed me by my ponytail and he spun me around and he smiled at me and said, ‘ I told you, you little fucking bitch ~ if you would be gracious to us then we would be gracious to you but now you had to push that didn't you !'Then he smiled at me again and he kicked me in my thorax and I went flying down the steps."

Miles said,"sanctum shit ! Kristen ! Were you alright ?"

Kristen said,"It was really weird. He kicked me in my chest and then I felt like a bird. I was off of my feet flying backwards down the dance step. I'm not really sure but I think I flew almost all the way to penetrate two stride. I hit really arduous and I felt and heard this snapping sound and I was in like this horrible nuisance all over my consistence. When I looked up the step the fat guy was gone and I couldn't prompt my one leg but I tried to crawl to the kitchen to the phone.

I knew I had to get there to serve me and my mum. Then I heard this huge clunk randomness over and over again coming down the steps. I tried moving as fast as I could but my leg hurt so lots. Then I heard the fat guy shout out to me, ‘ where did you get off to kitten ? I'm coming to get you !'I was almost to the telephone in the kitchen when I saw him coming into the kitchen dragging my mother's limp body by her hair. She was still passed out, naked and tied up but her human face looked like they beat her up. Then the big tall guy came inside through the kitchen threshold and said, ‘ What the fuck are you doing Carl ? I told you just to fuck her then we'll get the shag out of here. What the hell are you doing with the female parent and what happed to the little girlfriend why is she ache ? I can see her bone thru her hide and look at that trail of ancestry. What the perdition did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the fuck ? Come on we need to get the shag out of here.'”

Miles said,"What was damage with your brother ? Why was he on the kitchen level ?"

Kristen said,"I thought he was passed out on the kitchen floor because one of the guys hit him like they did with me but that wasn't the case the big guy put his hand on his throat and said,"Carl I can't finger any form of pulse ~ the kid is bushed. occur on we need to get out of here and where the fuck is Bill ?'The fat guy said, ‘ the small cunt here almost bit the tip of his cock off. He's upstairs bandaging himself up. The boy I have no idea what happened to him ~ I thought he was still deceased in his bed I swear to god Mark.'

Then the bearded guy Bill came down the stairs and he could barely walk. He had blood all over his hands and his private parts area and when he saw me he walked right over to me and began to plug and complain me over and over again. When I finally woke up it was the next morning. My mother was using her toes to try and rock me come alive. She was trying to squall my name but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was wake up my mom was still tied up and naked like me. Mommy told me to get up and call Pap-pap to come and facilitate us but I thought we needed the police force so I called 911. When the peeress answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my head really firmly on the kitchen table.

I don't do it how long I was on the floor but when I woke up I was still naked but the police force were there with the ambulance guys. Mommy was crying as the law were asking her all kinds of questions. When we got to the hospital my mom had two broken costa, a reveal nose and a broken leg. That guy Bill work over me so badly that he broke my right eye socket, my leg and both of my limb as well as both of my manus were all broken. They put this round affair over my eye and wrapped my forefront. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the slashed little mummy."

Miles sat there speechless for the first of all clip in his career as a hypnotherapist. His inaugural reaction was that after this horrible rape, rape of her mother and death of her buddy all in one night was as traumatic as one Night could get. Now in the confront day after seeing four the great unwashed being torn to tag by slug it's no curiosity she has hidden herself away cryptic inside of her subconscious mind. That would be too much for any one someone and he said,"Kristen, I now know why you have chosen to forget a large many matter but I think now you are going to reveal all your deeply dark enigma from here on out in our sessions…….."


The interview of Jim and Kristen's therapy session will continue on into chapter 16.


End of Chapter 15


I realize that this chapter along with one or two others were longer than usual but I just felt breaking up the assault scenery would have been in bad taste to be in two single out chapters. Once again give thanks you for reading the be sick demented stuff that oozes out of my idea at times. Please leave some constructive remark to facilitate me suit a more harbor writer for everyone. Thank you very much the next chapter will be a lot more cheery .